My Dantian is a world

"Zhuo Ding, please enlighten me."

Zhuo Ding is tall, his accent sounds like that of a foreigner, and he speaks Mandarin very fluently.

When Qi Xu saw Zhuo Ding, he could clearly feel that he was more oppressive than his previous opponent. He immediately took a deep breath, cupped his fists and saluted, "Qi Xu, please enlighten me."

After they separated, after thirty seconds of breath adjustment, Zhuo Ding took the initiative and said with a hearty smile before everyone could speak: "You said that I am not as good as Nuanxiang Pig, so what do you think about me comparing with Nuanxiang Pig?"

Originally, Qi Xu wanted to say a few words and be a little more humane, but suddenly he remembered what coach Zhiping said just now, and immediately shook his head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhuo, you are not as good as you."

Everything he said was true.

Zhuo Ding:......

Zhuo Dingqian fell silent at this sentence, and even felt a little irritated in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

He decided not to say anything more to Qi Xu.

However, Qi Xu did not let go of Zhuo Ding's plan, and continued: "Why would Senior Brother Zhuo think of competing with Nuanxiang Pig? Nuanxiang Pig is a genuine first-order monster. If it collides, that good guy will... Just like a car..."

The chatter started, making Zhuo Ding sit on pins and needles. He took a deep breath, a little red-hot, and felt that Qi Xu had a bit of a master's air just now, but now there was only the sound of chattering mosquitoes.

Zhiping, on the other hand, looked at Qi Xu with approval.

Although Zhuo Ding looked calm, his mind was the easiest to break through. It was good that Qi Xu could seize such an opportunity.

However, thirty seconds was still a bit short after all. After the time arrived, Zhiping didn't delay any more. He directly pressed down his right hand and said: "Start!"

Before the word 'beginning' was finished, Zhuo Ding had already taken action, raised his big fist, and came directly towards Qi Xu's face. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "Shut up, you!"

Qi Xu was startled when he saw the fist that was suddenly thrown at him, and quickly dodged sideways. At the same time, he raised his left hand and used his true energy to instill it, intending to block the punch forcefully.

However, Qi Xu was a little too optimistic. This punch was very powerful, even more powerful than Yu Wenbo just now. This punch staggered Qi Xu and almost fell to the ground.

"It's less powerful than Nuanxiang Pig, but faster than Nuanxiang Pig...and it doesn't require much energy storage!"

Qi Xu quickly adjusted his posture and looked directly at Zhuo Ding.

This opponent is much more powerful than Yu Wenbo just now.

But it is weaker than Nuanxiang Pig.

He needs to be treated with caution.

Victory often lies in the details.

…

"Good morning, Senior Sister Wu."

"Senior Sister Wu, is the owner here?"

"..."

Wu Ruqing was wearing a black martial arts uniform, looking light and neat. Her short hair stuck to her cheeks, slightly revealing her pretty face.

She looked at the students who greeted her on the first floor. A smile appeared on her sharp face. She nodded slightly. After answering the questions one by one, she climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

Although there are conveniences like elevators, Wu Ruqing is always thinking about strengthening her muscles and striving to reach a higher level of martial arts as soon as possible.

Her eyes were sharp and determined. As soon as she reached the second floor, she heard the sound of "Peng, Peng, Peng".

Hearing this voice, Wu Ruqing couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and then she stepped on her toes slightly. She couldn't help but open her fair and slender neck slightly. She looked forward and saw two figures in the training room on the second floor. Staggered vertically and horizontally, attack and defense are orderly.

One of them was Zhuo Ding, and Wu Ruqing nodded.

He is an above-average player in the college entrance examination class. He is naturally tall and comes from a province in the north. He likes to exercise. It is a pity that he only opened up his Dantian in his second year of high school, missing a year of opportunity to practice his Qi. Otherwise, he might not have been able to jump into it. The forefront of high school students in Qingjiang City.

And the other...

Wu Ruqing's gaze froze, and a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

It’s all in order!

She remembered the name.

After all, in her short martial arts career, she had never seen anyone with such perseverance. She originally wanted to pay attention to him secretly, but she didn't expect that he would appear in her martial arts gym... This actually made Wu Ruqing feel a little surprised and surprised.

Having more tenacious opponents and friends is undoubtedly a good thing for me.

While Wu Ruqing was thinking, the battle between Qi Xu and Zhuo Ding had also entered a fierce stage.

Zhuo Ding shifted his center of gravity, stepped diagonally, and then passed through his lumbar spine, condensing all his strength into a ball and transmitting it to his right hand. Then it was fired out like a cannonball, hammering Qi Xu fiercely.

"call!"

There is a sound of wind in the fist, and it is coming roaring!

Cannon punch!

With one punch, it looks like chasing the wind!

Pao Quan itself was a unique skill of Shaolin. During the separatist era, the martial arts monks of Jianglong Temple improved Pao Quan and combined it with Western firearms to create Pao Quan that was more suitable for warriors to practice!

Zhiping graduated from the Jianglong Martial Arts Academy. Zhuo Ding was a student taught by Zhiping and was naturally very proficient in the artillery boxing.

This is beyond the reach of Qi Sequence.

Because Qi Xu didn't know any boxing skills, he just relied on the pile skills he was taught yesterday.

Seeing Zhuo Ding's punch coming with a fierce momentum, Qi Xu also keenly saw that Zhuo Ding's other hand was transforming, as if he was planning to launch a series of elbow strikes. He immediately felt a numbness in his scalp. I felt a strong sense of oppression on my fist.

If you get hit by this punch, you lose!

How to avoid it? !

Qi Xu couldn't think in time, seeing the other party rushing forward, he knew that he couldn't dodge, but at this moment, Qi Xu had a flash of inspiration and suddenly noticed something.

Zhuo Ding's left and right hands were currently in attack mode, and he had no chance to return to defense.

In other words, Zhuo Ding's middle door is now wide open.

Instead of avoiding, why not take the initiative to attack!

As soon as he thought of this, Qi Xu couldn't help but his eyes became firm, and his anger dropped from his Dantian. He stepped forward with his right foot, intending to block Zhuo Ding. At the same time, he turned his body sideways, waiting for Zhuo Ding to hit him, and then blocked it with his elbow. Holding Zhuo Ding's cannon punch, and ignoring Zhuo Ding's next attack, he used all his strength to punch Zhuo Ding in the head with his left fist!

Under such tension, suddenly, the earthy yellow aura lingered on the field again, and then Zhiping's voice sounded on the field.

"Okay, this battle is won by Qi Xu, let's stop."

Hearing Zhiping's voice, Zhuo Ding was stunned, then stopped what he was doing, looked at Zhiping, and asked in confusion: "Coach, if my cannon fist hits, I will definitely win! "

"Qi Xu's actions are very obvious. You only think about attacking, but ignore the opponent's change of formation. Your mountain cannon and shoulder elbow will at most destroy one of Qi Xu's arms and break a few ribs, but Qi Xu's This punch is going straight to your face, your hands are already ready for the punch, how can you defend against it?"

Zhiping shook his head and said, "When the time comes, he becomes a cripple and you lie down in the tomb. Who do you think will win?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ding was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

Zhiping looked at Qi Xu and hesitated: "You..."

For some reason, Zhiping saw a sense of life and death struggle in Qi Xu.

He felt that Qi Xu seemed to have experienced some kind of life and death.

But he also felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.

What kind of life-and-death struggle could a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old child still in high school experience?

"Your fighting style is a bit too desperate. Even with today's prosperous technology and advanced martial arts, it will take several months to recover after a broken arm, and there may be sequelae... Of course, facing the test of life and death That’s how it should be.”

Zhiping said he was approving but not approving, and said he was scolding but not scolding, which seemed a bit strange.

But he quickly shook his head and continued: "Girl Wu, stop looking and return to the team."

"Today is the first class of your college entrance examination class. I plan to teach you Pao Fist again. Don't be like Zhuo Ding, who obviously delays with hard power and waits for Qi Shu's Dantian to run out of energy and physical strength to win. , I have to show off my strength and use my half-hearted cannon punch to give Qi a chance to come back and win!"